Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

"Sir, please don't talk nonsense. How could I be that kind of person?"

"I know you're not, this is not a joke!"

Lady Yan gritted her teeth and said, "I said that if we cut cabbage today, we would run too fast and pull our eggs, so it's not suitable for sowing."

Ouyang Jiaren burst out laughing and said, "Now that you have a son, you have forgotten about your wife. If she knew, she would be furious."

The two chatted while cooking, and planned what to do next perfectly.

About an incense stick of time later, four dishes and a soup were placed on the table in the main hall, emitting an enticing aroma.

Ouyang Jiaren walked to the door of the inner room and shouted, "Wife, the meal is ready, let's eat!"

In the inner room, a middle-aged woman was sitting upright. She was wearing a pink cross-collared midi and a robe. She had a pair of charming almond-shaped eyes and exuded the cultivation of the fifth level of Qi training. She replied, "I know. I'll be right out."

On the other side, Lady Yan walked out of the main room and went to the door of a side room and said, "Ah Tian, ​​it's time to eat. Don't keep your mother waiting."

"Coming." A voice came from the room.

Soon, three of the four people from the Yun family sat down at the dinner table, waiting for the head of the family, Yun Haiying.

The three of them waited for a while before Yun Haiying came out. She looked solemn, sat down on a chair, and said, "Let's eat!"

"Wife, what's wrong? Why are you so unhappy?" Ouyang Jiaren picked up a piece of meat and put it in Yun Haiying's bowl.

"I just told a fortune. Alas, is our Yun family going to be destroyed in my hands?" Yun Haiying said.

Ouyang Jiaren's heart skipped a beat, and she picked up another piece of meat for Yun Haiying, saying, "The divination will change. Let's do it again after a while, maybe it will get better."

At the bottom of the table, a young man, about thirteen or fourteen, saw this and said, "Dad, there are only four pieces of meat in total. You gave two to mom. How are we going to divide it among the three of us?"

"I don't like eating fatty meat, you guys eat it!" Lady Yan said hurriedly.

"Eat! You only think about eating. How is your training going? When can you break through to the second level of Qi training?" Yun Haiying frowned.

"Well... I feel like it's almost there!" Yuntian instantly wilted.

"It's been two years, and you haven't broken through the second level of Qi training. What are you doing every day?" Yun Haiying asked.

"Other people started practicing since childhood, but I only went to school at the age of ten. I missed the best time, so it's not normal that I'm slow." Yuntian defended.

"Other people can give birth to babies and carry on the family line, but can you? Do you know how rare such an opportunity is? If your sister hadn't died young, this would never have been your turn." said Yun Haiying.

"You gave birth to me as a boy, and you married a younger husband. Why don't you give birth to another child?"

"Ah Tian, ​​how can you speak to your mother like that? Admit your mistake now." Ouyang Jiaren said.

Yun Haiying was so angry that he was shaking all over. He shouted, "Go, bring the whip. I'm going to enforce the family rules today. If I don't take care of this kid, he's going to make a scene."

Ouyang Jiaren hurriedly grabbed Yun Haiying and advised: "He didn't mean that. The child was impulsive. Don't get angry."

While persuading him, he waved his hands repeatedly, signaling Yuntian to go down quickly.

As soon as Yuntian said this, he regretted it in his heart. Seeing his father's attitude, he immediately ran away and ran to his room.

Yun Haiying was held tightly by Yan Ou and the others, so she could only shout out to the door: "You rebellious son, if you don't copy the Man's Morality Sutra for me ten times tonight, I will punish you in the morning!"

After Yuntian left, Ouyang Jiaren and Yan Meiren persuaded her for a long time before Yun Haiying returned to the dinner table.

"Eat! Loving fathers often spoil their children, so you just spoil them as much as you can!"

"It's my fault as a father that I didn't teach him well. Don't worry, I will watch him copying the book tonight." Ouyang promised repeatedly.

As for Concubine Yan, as Yun Haiying's young husband, he did not dare to get involved in the quarrel from beginning to end. He only started to eat carefully after Yun Haiying started to pick up his chopsticks.

After a while, he suddenly put down his bowl, picked up Yuntian's bowl, put the piece of meat in it, and said, "Xiaotian is still growing. If he is hungry, it will affect his cultivation."

After he finished speaking, he picked up his bowl and chopsticks and went straight to Yuntian's room.

Yun Haiying did not stop him. After the other person's figure disappeared in the main hall, she immediately said, "Look, this is a real man. He is nothing like that unfilial son. He is so disrespectful. Who would dare to marry him in the future?"

"Yes, yes, it's all because of my failure as a father to teach him well. You should discipline him more in the future. After all, he started school late, and you were unwilling to teach him the skills early, so it's normal that he makes slow progress." Ouyang Jiaren said.

"You are blaming me for what you said!"

"My dear wife, how dare I say that! If you want to blame someone, just blame his bad luck for not being born a girl."

Yun Haiying sighed and said, "I am doing this for his own good. There is a huge difference between a cultivator and a mortal. When she gets married in the future, she won't be bullied."

After this incident, the family parted unhappily. Yun Haiying did not go to anyone's room and slept alone in the study.

After Lady Yan and the others turned off the lights in their rooms, she climbed into the cellar and carried Xue'er back to her room.

Nothing happened that night. Before dawn the next day, Yun Haiying got up.

She put on her standard military armor and ran straight to the east gate in the cold wind.

According to the rules of the village, all monks must take turns on duty to guard against snake disasters that may appear at any time.

Since Yun Haiying was not at home during the day, Ouyang Jiaren naturally had no chance to talk about Xueer.

After waiting until nightfall with great difficulty, Ouyang Jiaren saw that Yun Haiying looked tired and felt that it was not the right time to speak, so the matter was put on hold again.

In the following days, due to various coincidences, Ouyang Jiaren did not find an opportunity to speak, and the longer the time dragged on, the more difficult it became for her to speak.

Eight days passed in a flash. The two fed Xueer rice porridge and honey every day. At first, there was nothing wrong. But on the afternoon of the eighth day, Xueer suddenly started to have diarrhea and cried non-stop.

"My lord, Xue'er is obviously sick. We have to find a way." Lady Yan's face was full of anxiety.

"There are medicines in my wife's room, but I don't recognize any of them." Ouyang Jiaren said.

"Just go and get them, sir. I can recognize some words. I'll try each one. It won't poison Xue'er to death."

"We can only treat a dead horse as a living one..." Ouyang Jiaren just turned around and saw Yun Haiying standing in front of the bamboo ladder with a face as cold as ice.

"Don't tell me you picked this up!" said Yun Haiying.

"This..." Ouyang Jiaren's face turned pale, and she had no idea how to explain.

Lady Yan knelt on the ground and said, "My dear wife, don't blame the master. It was me that day..."

He told her everything that had happened, and at the end he said, "Wife, you can punish me in any way you want, but please save this child's life."

"Nonsense!" Yun Haiying kept walking around in the cellar, finally drew out his sword and said:

"'Old men go up the hills, young men go down the waters, and the number of men is no more than a thousand.' Don't you know what that means?"

"If our eldest son had not been injured in the cold water after birth, why would he have died? In this village, countless babies die from this every year. Why do you insist on saving such a scourge?"